"Didn't you tell you to wait in the office for me to take you to dinner? Why did a person run out of a mess. ”

Fortunately, he couldn't find Song He's figure after the meeting, so he asked Nanchen to deliberately investigate the whole monitoring process and find Song He's figure, and saw Zeng Bu blocking Song He, so he hurriedly came down.

If he came down a little later, would this Zeng Bu have the audacity to do something to his baby?

Song He stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, blinked his eyes, and looked particularly cute.

"Isn't it like I'm too bored."

"I've heard Nanchen say that there is a big projection hall in the company, so I wanted to look for it, and by the way, I watched TV or something, but I didn't expect ......"

What you haven't said is self-evident.

Hearing this, Nanhe's eyes became more gentle, and he pinched Song He's cheek with tenderness: "You, what should I say?" ”

"Nanchen, go and install a projection hall in the office, so that our little princess can be interested in watching TV at any time."

Nanchen nodded hurriedly and immediately responded.

Zeng Bu looked at Nanhe in astonishment and doting on Nanhe, where is the president who is still pure-hearted and has few desires on weekdays, it is simply a murmur between lovers.

Isn't this girl the president's sister, but a girlfriend?

"Not leaving? What is the pestle doing here? Want to be fired? Nanchen glared at Zeng Bu fiercely.

This kid is stupid and stupid, and he can't see that Song He is sloppy at all because of Nanhe and not for him? It's still in the way of view.

If Nanhe thinks about it for a while, he will not be happy, and the first thing to do is to take this kid under the knife.

Zeng Bu still looked confused, but he had always been accustomed to obeying Nanchen's orders, and immediately turned around and left.

Nanhe, who came back to his senses from Song He's smile, looked at where Zeng Bu's figure was on his side, and then looked at Nanchen's lowered head, and knew that Nanchen had made a ghost.

"He, what do you want to eat, I'll take you to dinner."

Forget it, he is not a villain, one day he will have to pick the skin of Zeng Bu's kid, and he actually teases his baby in front of him, I'm afraid he will be tired of it.

"I want Peking duck." Song He smiled sweetly and hugged Nanhe's arm affectionately, not shying away at all.

The two of them went down the building in this way, and the employees who came and went on the first floor looked at the intimacy of the two people in astonishment, and they all fell off their eyes.

Where does the president of his own house sometimes smile so happily, but the woman is still smiling so cute when she accompanies Nanhe, and the two of them look like they are so matched......

Nanchen fell silently behind the two people, but he was silently happy for the two of them in his heart.

For Song He's eyeballs, Nanhe naturally agreed, even if France didn't have that Peking duck at all, he called the restaurant in advance, he didn't care what he could do, anyway, he just wanted to make Peking duck for him, and he didn't care how much it was.

Such an opportunity to make money, no matter how stupid the Chinese restaurant is, it knows that it can make money, so it agreed without saying a word.

"Hew, do you want to accompany me to the Queen's party at night?" Nanhe looked at Song He gently.

Hearing this, Song He thought for a few minutes, and his eyes kept crossing the constantly moving scenery outside the window.

Just when Nanhe felt that Song He would definitely not agree to come down, Song He nodded sweetly with a smile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a spring breeze in May, with the feeling of floral fragrance, which made people feel extra warm.

"Well, I haven't seen the real queen yet, and I've only seen it on the news before."

And it's definitely not the same as the queen in reality.

The queen on the screen is so noble, and she speaks with an official flavor, I don't know if the queen in reality will be like this.

"You won't be disappointed." Nanhe looked at Song He dotingly, and his eyes were about to come out of the water gently.

When the three of them arrived at the restaurant, the restaurant manager came out to greet them in person and said that the Peking duck was ready.

In order to make this sky-high roast duck, they have already used up several ducks to make a non-authentic roast duck that tastes good, more like Peking duck.

After all, in this area, it is really impossible to make roast duck with a Chinese taste.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the waiter brought all the dishes and arranged them into a flower, which looked particularly beautiful.

The whole duck was only in the middle, and it was not cut.

Looking at such a duck, Song He frowned slightly.

"Aren't you satisfied? If I'm not satisfied, I'll do it again. Nanhe said that he asked Nanchen to call the waiter.

Song He hurriedly grabbed Nanhe's hand and shook his head: "No, it's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's that I feel too lazy to eat like this." ”

Authentic roast duck should have been cut and served hot.

"Nanchen, please go to the waiter and give me a knife, is it okay to have flour? By the way, a cutting board and a knife are also needed. ”

Nanchen looked at Song He suspiciously, but he still had doubts and got up and left the private room to find the waiter.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Nanhe looked at Song He suspiciously.

Looking at Song He's cunning eyes, the throbbing in his heart deepened a little.

Song He smiled, pointed to the whole roast duck and said, "It's too inconvenient to eat like this, I'm going to process it and turn it into a delicacy with endless aftertaste." ”

Just then, she saw shredded raw cucumbers and raw chives on the dining table, wrapped in duck meat with spicy sauce for a while, and it would definitely taste good.

This is the way to eat roast duck with a soul.

"Uh-oh." Nanhe looked at Song He suspiciously, but kept nodding, and he was so well-behaved that he felt cute.

Since his baby said that it would be a delicacy, then he waited quietly.

Nanchen's efficiency is not ordinarily high, that is, when the two of them said a few words, they had already brought Song He's earlier things.

"Miss, you don't want to cook on the spot, do you?"

Looking at Song He's neat way of rolling up his sleeves, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Who knew that someone who was so elegant on weekdays and still dressed in a formal suit would have to cook without saying a word? But there's no kitchen here.

Song He shook his head with a smile, took the flour quickly, poured it out, poured a little more water, and began to make noodles.

"Forget it, but not either."

She just made a dough and slice the hot roast duck by the way.

"Shall I bring you the kitchen?"

Hearing this, Song He hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, don't, don't, we're here to eat, not to demolish people's kitchens." ”

Go move the kitchen...... Is it so heroic?

Nanhe looked at Song He with interest, looking eager to try.

"He, do you want me to give you a hand?"

Song He raised his eyes and saw Nanhe's shining gaze, and he couldn't say anything about refusal, so he had to nod.

"Okay, you can help me make noodles, I want to cut the roast duck."

As he spoke, he gave up his place.

Nanhe looked at his dough and was a little embarrassed for a while.

He is a person who can't cook, only five years ago, when Song He was cooking in the kitchen, the relationship between the two was very good, he would go to the kitchen from time to time to help Song He, but it was just washing vegetables or something, if you want to really get up and cook, he doesn't know how to cook at all.

"Just knead it casually, the strength must be large, and the noodles will be particularly delicious." Song He smiled and demonstrated the technique to Nanhe.

Seeing such a simple action, Nanhe washed his hands and immediately started.

Now it was Nanchen's turn to watch the play next to him, and he looked at Nanhe seriously.

Seeing that Nanhe's kneading basin was about to fly, the dry flour that had not yet been wet in it flew out, staining Nanhe's noble black suit.

Nanchen laughed unceremoniously, and almost took off happily.

He had never seen his boss cook, and he didn't expect it to be so funny.

"Hand Remnant Party ......"

Nan He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly shifted his cold gaze to Nan Chen's body, who immediately quieted down, and hurriedly ran to Song He's side with his head down, staring at the thinly sliced roast duck on the cutting board with a serious look.

Looking at the shiny roast duck on the plate, Nanchen choked on a mouthful of saliva.

"Miss, why do I suddenly think it's delicious."

In France, there is no shortage of roast duck, but he has never eaten Chinese roast duck.

Song He's technique is still so novel, all the duck meat is cut off piece by piece, and the bone frame is born, although there is still a lot of meat on it, it looks a little wasteful.

Song He smiled, took a piece of duck meat dipped in the secret sauce that he had already filled and handed it to Nanchen's mouth: "How about it, do you want to taste it?" Guaranteed to be delicious. ”

Nanchen choked on a mouthful of saliva without any interest, but after hesitating, he still wanted to open his mouth, and immediately took the duck meat into it.

The flavor of the meat and the flavor of the sauce instantly slid away at the tip of the mouth, and then ushered in the taste of the crispy duck skin, the more burnt, the more fragrant.

Seeing that Nanchen had been rewarded, Nanhe stopped doing it in an instant, put down the dough all of a sudden, and pitifully came to Song He's face.

"He, what about mine......"

Nanchen had already been rewarded for not doing anything, and he was still in harmony.

Song He smiled slightly, and without hesitation, he took another piece of duck meat dipping sauce and put it in Nanhe's mouth.

"Wow! Miss, why is this roast duck so delicious. Nanchen was a little surprised, and looked at the duck slices on Song He's plate blankly, and almost drooled.

I thought it was just ordinary roast duck meat, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious, just now he almost bit his tongue off.

Song He smiled brightly, and his black pupils were particularly beautiful: "Of course it's delicious, this is the charm of Peking duck." When I'm done cutting it and you're going to try the authentic way of eating, you'll definitely be tempted to eat a whole duck. ”